[She'd left shortly after the meeting turned from one topic to the next, squeezed out by the increasing vivre. The secret to their success here is bolstering Merlin's power with their bonds, is it? She feels like she's back with the Foxes all over again.
She walks down to the ocean and stands in its incoming and increasingly threatening tide, not looking over her shoulder but strangely feeling as if she did not come down here alone.
Waltaquin takes off her gloves and throws them to the sand, then sits there.]
week 6, tuesday
She walks down to the ocean and stands in its incoming and increasingly threatening tide, not looking over her shoulder but strangely feeling as if she did not come down here alone.
Waltaquin takes off her gloves and throws them to the sand, then sits there.]
What a farce.